Yang Xinyi is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart.
A while ago, when Ye Xiong devoted himself to practicing Tianlei Fist, she felt that Ye Xiong was different from before.
His mind was entirely focused on martial arts, and he gradually lost interest in money, women, and all kinds of fun.
On the surface, he is still the same as before, he treats himself very well, comforts himself when he is unhappy, stays with him when he is lonely, and takes time to accompany himself every time he comes back from a business trip.
But, his heart is no longer there.
It's not that he doesn't love himself, but that he has discovered another sky, a sky where he can let his dreams fly.
In this world, the most unstoppable thing is the human heart. If you force him to stay by your side, maybe he will stay out of love for you, but his heart will not be truly happy.
Yang Xinyi raised a bird when she was a child. The bird was very docile. There was a small bamboo forest planted in her yard, which became the bird's paradise. It jumped around on the bamboo every day and had a great time playing.
Yang Xinyi never closed it, and the birds never left it.
Until one day, she impulsively took it to the mountains, and the bird never came back.
One day, the bird finally came back. It was so hungry that it couldn't find food, so it had no choice but to come back.
Yang Xinyi couldn't bear to let it go, so she caught it and locked it up while feeding.
A few days later, the bird died in depression.
This is true for birds, let alone humans?
From the moment Ye Xiong came into contact with ancient martial arts, from the moment he helped her watch a few TV series and left her to watch TV and practice martial arts by himself, she knew that he, like that bird, had found another sky.
She couldn't hold him back anymore, so why bother forcing him.
I just hope that when he is sleepy and tired, he can come back to this home and regard this place as his harbor. That would be enough.
Yang Xinyi touched her belly and said quietly: "Baby, even if he is not around when you are born, I will let you know that you have a very amazing father."
Ye Xiong took the water, ran to Yang Xinyi, and helped her twist the water bottle away.
"Honey, here you go."
Yang Xinyi took it and took a sip.
"What's wrong with you? Your eyes are red?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"The wind was strong just now, and some sand got into my eyes, so I rubbed them," Yang Xinyi explained.
"Let me take a look." Ye Xiong went to open her eyelids.
"No, there are a lot of people watching." Yang Xinyi quickly pushed him away and said, "It's really okay. It will be fine after a while."
"Let's walk again. You need to walk more when you're pregnant."
Ye Xiong stayed with Yang Xinyi all morning. At noon, Yang Xinyi took a nap after eating.
Ye Xiong walked to the guest room next door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and performed the Tianlong Xuan Internal Skill for a week.
After a period of training and fighting, his strength has stabilized at the third level of internal strength. With the addition of the three ancient martial arts of Xiaoyao Palm, Tianlei Fist and Jiugong Muzongbu, his strength can now be used unchecked in the mortal world.
In ten days, there will be the selection of the inner sect of Xiaoyao Sect. The selected young masters will participate in the competition of the top ten ancient martial arts sects. At that time, they will definitely meet many masters who do not appear in the mortal world. I don’t know how to compare with them.
What a big difference.
Ye Xiong's blood boiled, and the blood of a soldier flowed in his bones. When he was advancing in the army, he was able to break out from hundreds of thousands of soldiers and become a special soldier. Finally, he entered the Dragon Group and became the most powerful envoy of the Dragon Group.
The young master, all this came from fighting.
Now, he has discovered another piece of sky. He believes that sooner or later, he will stand at the peak of ancient martial arts.
After practicing his own martial arts, Ye Xiong had a thought and took out the dagger given by Busha.
There were many strange characters engraved on the dagger. At first he thought they were ancient characters from Huaxia, but when he asked an expert yesterday, he found that these were not ancient characters from Huaxia at all.
He thought it was the writing of other ancient countries, but the expert said that the dagger was from the Ming Dynasty. He also found a picture of a dagger that was exactly the same as Ye Xiong's dagger, except for the strange words on the dagger.
What kind of text is this?
Ye Xiong touched the simple and strange words on the dagger, felt it, and seemed to feel a strange force. What kind of force it was, he couldn't feel it for a while.
He tried to inject Qi into the dagger, but there was no reaction at all.
When the true energy is injected into the cold ink dagger, a powerful force can be sensed. This dagger feels even more extraordinary than the cold ink dagger, but when the true energy is poured into it, there is no reaction at all.
Ye Xiong studied for half an hour, but still couldn't find anything. He was so angry that he almost touched it with cold ink to see if there was anything inside, but finally gave up.
In the afternoon, Ye Xiong went to buy groceries and picked up Tang Ning from school. He went to the kitchen himself and cooked a delicious dinner for them.
"Cousin-in-law, the food cooked by Aunt Zhao is already very good. I didn't expect you to make it even more delicious than her. Now that I've eaten the food you cooked, I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat the food cooked by Aunt Zhao." Tang Ning said bitterly.
Face.
"Young Master is so amazing, top chefs are not as good as you." Aunt Zhao said with admiration.
"Aunt Zhao is joking, your cooking is also delicious." Ye Xiong said humbly.
After dinner, I went for a walk and shopping with my wife, and the day passed like this.
In the evening, when she returned to her room, Yang Xinyi suddenly became nervous.
Ye Xiong hadn't been intimate with his wife for a long time, so he walked over and wanted to hug her and kiss her. Yang Xinyi was so scared that she ran away like a little rabbit.
"We can't have sex within three months." Yang Xinyi touched her belly and said seriously: "It will get hurt."
"It's just a kiss." Seeing her nervous look, Ye Xiong couldn't help but laugh. "We haven't seen each other for so long. It's normal to hug my wife. Don't worry, I know."
"Do you feel uncomfortable holding it in?" Yang Xinyi asked.
As a wife, she felt guilty because she could not fulfill her obligations.
"There's nothing we can do about holding it back!" Ye Xiong said deliberately.
"Do you want me to help you?"
Yang Xinyi's face suddenly burned fiercely and her head dropped.
A dignified female CEO, beautiful and aloof, never said such embarrassing words.
If three months was not too long and she was afraid that he would go out and cause trouble, she would not bother to pay attention to him.
"How can I help?" Ye Xiong asked knowingly.
"You're still pretending, I'm ignoring you."
Yang Xinyi snorted and ran up to sleep, ignoring him.
Ye Xiong followed him into bed, hugging a familiar body and smelling a familiar smell, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.
Time flies so fast, a week passes in the blink of an eye.
These days, Ye Xiong spends time with his wife every day, practicing Qigong in his spare time, and it is rare for him to live a quiet life.
The day of selection for the sect was getting closer and closer, and his heart became heavier and heavier.
Finally, it's time to say goodbye again.
That night, Yang Xinyi was taking a shower upstairs. Tangning, wearing pajamas, sat down next to Ye Xiong and stared at him: "I heard from my cousin that you are leaving again tomorrow, is it true?"